Gaining A Husband After a Memory Loss - Chapter 57
He Jiang stretched out his hand to wrap the fur on Shang Jing’s body tightly, just like wrapping a zongzi, and not a little bit of white glutinous rice could be exposed, otherwise his appetite would skyrocket before it was time to cook.
After wrapping up, he stared at Shang Jing, frowning for a while and pondering.
When Shang Jing received his stern gaze, the soles of his feet were numb, and there was a panic of “but please die quickly” in his heart.
What is He Jiang planning?
He just wants to go to bed normally, and doesn’t want to do any weird play!
He felt more and more that today was the best time. He Jiang had just been found by He Jiang and suffered a little injury. He Jiang should be merciful.
And He Jiang had to catch a flight tomorrow, so he would be able to rest after one visit. He had seen He Jiangneng… several times with his own eyes.
If it doesn’t work once, He Jiang will leave tomorrow, and they will be separated for a month and a half, so everyone doesn’t need to be embarrassed.
This kind of thing cannot be carefully planned by the dog man, and the longer it drags on, the more it will fall below his downline.
Shang Jing wanted to use “Are you not good enough” to stimulate He Jiang, but looking at He Jiang’s forbearance, he didn’t dare to take the initiative to seek death.
He Jiang seemed to have figured out something, and squeezed Shang Jing’s face, leaving two red marks on his face: “What did you say you kissed several times?”
“I remember we only kissed once, right? Have you regained your memory?”
Business View: “…”
Why are you still thinking about such deep questions?
He was trying to figure out how to get around, but he must not restore his memory at such a moment, how embarrassing.
He Jiang said, “Are you having a spring dream, Shang Puppy?”
Pretend to be a business puppy who has amnesia and is full of loopholes. As long as He Jiang exposes it as needed, teases it and helps him round it back, this game can be played for free for one year.
Business scene with a criminal record: “…”
With a sullen face, he said fiercely, “Can’t you!”
He Jiang: “Okay, but I’ll get paid for appearing in your dream.”
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Facts have proved that the actor’s appearance fee is really high, and he does not follow the studio’s flow, but collects it privately, which is a kind of moral corruption.
The next day, the first thing He Jiang did when she woke up was to contact the housekeeping service to pick up the item and wash the huge and expensive piece of fur.
It may be that the villain has done too much. He Jiang received a call from Lin Lin just after hanging up the housekeeping call.
“The crew of “Bai Feng” contacted us and said that they would join the crew immediately. The weather forecast is that there will be a blizzard a few days later in the shooting location. This is a rare opportunity, and the part of the blizzard night must be finished immediately.”
After the blizzard, the traffic is inconvenient, and the group is delayed, so it is best to arrive before the blizzard. The pre-start preparations over there have been completed long ago, only the cast and crew are missing.
“Understood, when is the flight?” He Jiang opened the curtains and saw a layer of frost on the edge of the floor-to-ceiling windows. In the past, he went back to his parents’ house for the New Year, and the villa was too lazy to create a New Year’s atmosphere. Mother He came over to use it up. If the Spring Festival couplet is posted on his door, it is done.
He Jiang reached out and tapped Shuanghua on the glass, thinking that when he came back from filming, Shangjing would be in full bloom, and there was even a big word “Spring” posted here.
He began to look forward to the new year.
Lin Lin: “At four o’clock in the afternoon, I will be at the airport at three thirty. I will pick you up at the villa at two thirty.”
“Do you want Xiaobei to help you pack your luggage?”
He Jiang thought to himself that his wife would be a crow’s mouth if she cheated too much, “No, my wife helped me clean up last night.”
Lin Lin didn’t understand, but she could hear He Jiang showing off and said, “That’s good.”
Shang Jing was full of sleep, opened his eyes in a daze, suddenly thought of something, sat up all of a sudden, picked up his phone and checked the time, it was half past ten, wouldn’t He Jiang have already boarded the plane?
He quickly got out of bed and put on slippers, and saw He Jiang in an apron in the kitchen.
The villa has floor heating, so He Jiang only wore an indigo blue crew-neck sweater, with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows, and the strength of the arms was both beautiful, both unattainable and virtuous at home.
“Go brush your teeth when you wake up. Breakfast is small wontons, and for lunch…sweet and sour fish.”
“good.”
After Shang Jing brushed his teeth, he sat at the table and ate a bowl of wontons sprinkled with green onion. After eating, he took the initiative to wash the bowl and stood behind He Jiang to watch him kill the fish.
On the left is a tablet that is playing a video tutorial on sweet and sour fish at 0.5x speed.
The back of the fish should be taken out of the flower first, then marinated, hung with starch and fried, and finally drizzled with sweet and sour sauce.
Shang Jing watched for a while, then asked sincerely: “So you have to watch the tutorial when you cook?”
Shouldn’t the chef be confident and do it in one go?
The food made by He Jiang really doesn’t taste like the one he learned now.
He Jiang: “Well, I can eat the ones made from the tutorials, but some people can’t eat the ones made from the tutorials, and they are wronged.”
Shang Jing whispered: “Some people like you, who are you talking about?”
Without the premise that He Jiang is a scumbag, Shang Jing began to believe that his top foie gras meal was indeed not eaten by dogs.
He Jiang is not a scumbag, so there is no need to make things difficult for him.
He Jiang: “It’s just some people, I won’t say who they are, he knows what they are.”
Shangjing pretended to be: “It can’t be me?”
He Jiang: “I didn’t say it.”
Shang Jing hugged his waist, “Is there anyone else cooking for you? That must be me! I’m sorry.”
He Jiang now fully understands Shang Jing’s performance at that time. Who let him take the wrong mobile phone and misunderstand him as a scumbag, it’s not too much to lift the roof off.
Shang Jing: “What time do you leave?”
He Jiang: “It’s half past two.”
Shang Jing: “Don’t you have to leave after lunch?”
He Jiang: “You hate me?”
Shang Jing was silent for a while, then put his head on He Jiang’s back and rubbed it.
He Jiang has spent so much time with him recently that he almost forgets that the actor is a busy person.
He Jiang turned around and hugged him, his heart was unbelievably soft: “I finished work before the new year, and I will accompany you from the first day of the new year to the Lantern Festival.”
“Don’t think I’m affecting your study then.”
“Also, get ready…”
He Jiang lowered her voice and said a few words in Shang Jing’s ear, and Shang Jing’s ears turned red with a bang.
If he got up two hours before him, how could he even acquire the shooting gallery!
He Jiang: “The museum is now closed for renovation. Do you want to add another…”
Shang Jing: “You, you…”
Why does it sound so anti-human? What would the master worker think?
Shang Jing never imagined that two such tense events would be combined, and he estimated that his legs would be weak before stepping into the shooting gallery.
He was a little scared.
He Jiang: “Do you trust your husband?”
Shang Jing: “Um…”
He Jiang: “I won’t hurt you.”
Shang Jing: “I know.”
He Jiang deliberately did not bring his assistant Xiao Bei during the filming, and let him stay in S City to help Shang Jing at any time.
Shang Jing practiced the piano every morning and practiced questions in the afternoon. In the evening or at other times, when He Jiang finished work, the two would play games or chat online. Their lives were very fulfilling, and there was almost no need for an assistant.
Xiaobei, who has been salted for a month, asked Sister Lin nervously, is there any performance in addition to the basic salary this month?
Lin Lin said speechlessly: “As long as you follow He Jiang back to take over, the New Year’s red envelope will be doubled compared to last year, believe it or not?”
“Believe! I believe!”
Ever since he misunderstood He Jiang’s saying “Is there a problem with your brain?” and didn’t swipe the card for Shangjing to buy a piano in time, Xiaobei has become a new person.
In particular, he knew that He Jiang really bought a million grand pianos for Shangjing and put them in the room. This piano room villa existed from the beginning of the design, but it was always empty without any furniture.
Where is the empty piano room, it is clearly the heart of their boss!
Not to mention that the proprietress ran away. They stayed at the customs for two days, and packed winter clothes and upright pianos for Shangjing overnight… These incredible operations made Xiaobei shout, “It turns out that there is really love!”
The upright piano was moved out from the Daping floor in the city center of Hejiang overnight. Xiaobei was curious why there was one here. Lin Lin told him that it was there three years ago.
He Jiang didn’t say anything. When he was dating online, he always wanted to let his boyfriend return to China during winter and summer vacations. For this reason, he specially recorded that Shang Jing had only been out of the country once to practice the piano.
This kind of piano is relatively old and has never been imported and sold in China. He Jiang spent money to buy it from a retired old professor of the music department. He hoped that the business scene would cross the ocean, and he could still practice comfortably with the exact same piano every day, making him his second home.
At this point, Xiaobei gave in completely and was hit by the pie.
If you are with Shangjing, even if you are a salted fish, you will not be fired, and you can get a raise. The boss braved the wind and snow to film in the northwest, and he was blowing the heating in S city.
He is now the boss’s number one CP fan.
The calendar turned to the end day by day, he did nothing for forty days, and was finally contacted by Shang Jing.
The New Year’s Eve is the first wave of signal flares in the New Year. Several online platforms and TV stations hold concerts or parties on this day. The warm-up begins several days in advance, and the list of invited guests is put up a few times a day, one hot search at a time.
Shang Jing paid attention to the list and asked Xiaobei again, confirming that He Jiang would not participate in any small New Year’s Eve party, and still stick to Northwest filming.
The winter solstice came shortly after He Jiang left, and Shang Jing wanted to eat dumplings with him. When chatting with He Jiang, he secretly said that he was making dumplings recently, and his mother taught him how to make dumplings.
However, He Jiang just said that the crew would also distribute dumplings, as if he didn’t understand his hints.
Shang Jing understood that because He Jiang had a tight schedule for filming and the living conditions of the crew were not good, he could not come back, and Shang Jing was not allowed to go to him.
Shang Jing intends to sneak past, first behead and then play. He is going to the crew now, just in time to stay until the New Year and finish work with He Jiang. If the crew does not allow one more assistant, he will rent a house nearby.
Of course, this matter has to be plotted with Xiaobei. If he wasn’t in S City, he wouldn’t be able to hide from He Jiang’s eyeliner.
“You are not allowed to tell He Jiang, let’s sneak over to give him a surprise.”
Xiaobei: “Surprise?”
It should be a surprise, right?
He was urged by Shang Jing to book tickets, printed out the entry and exit certificate of the crew, and stood at the gate of the crew that night.
He Jiang said that there was no night show tonight, and he chatted with him for half an hour in the morning, so he should be ready to rest. Shang Jing mastered He Jiang’s place of residence, holding a dumpling in a heat preservation bucket, and planned to attack.
“Did you pass from this side in room 3?” Shang Jing showed He Jiang’s assistant’s special card and asked the security guard at the door.
Security guard: “You brought food to Mr. He. It’s better to send it to the studio. It will be cold in the room tonight after the all-night show.”
“Okay, thank you bro.”
Shang Jing looked at the heat preservation bucket in his hand, and lied again. He didn’t tell him every time he filmed a night scene, pretending to be very relaxed.
The day before yesterday, he saw that He Jiang’s thumb was frostbitten, and He Jiang also lied to him that it was the special effect makeup made by the makeup artist.
When Shang Jing got off the plane, he was shivering from the cold, and he didn’t believe He Jiang’s words even more.
He wanted to see what happened today.
With a pass, it is very convenient to go anywhere. When approaching the studio, Shang Jing heard the assistant director calling someone all the time.
“Lin Hao, the group actor who played the spy, where did Lin Hao go?”
“Director Liu, Lin Hao suddenly has diarrhea.”
“This is going to start a moth, change one for another, and find another with a good appearance…”
The theme of the movie “Bai Feng” is a battle. Tonight’s filming is that the army led by He Jiang suffered losses because of leaks.
He ordered the search for the spy, and it turned out that a local ordinary citizen had inadvertently said it.
When he found the “spy”, He Jiang was so angry that he drew his gun directly at him, but when he saw the innocent look on his face, he pressed the killing intent and stuffed the gun into his coat.
When the assistant director saw the business scene holding the heat preservation bucket, this face looked too innocent, it was almost enough to paint it black and make it ugly: “Hey, which assistant are you, if you are idle, you can make some money Extra money, 500 per show, 100 warm allowance.”
Shang Jing’s eyes lit up, can he also appear in the same movie as He Jiang?
“Ok, Ok!”
“Change clothes and make up, hurry up!”
Shang Jing changed into the costume of the crew and studied the script while putting on makeup.
I’m going to be pointed at He Jiang with a gun… no problem.
He Jiang said that he would never hurt him, just a prop gun.
Fifteen minutes later, Shang Jing was bound and escorted to the center of the venue.
He Jiang was “angry” in the last scene, and Shang Jing watched the whole acting, saying it was really scary.
When he was a demon before, He Jiang was also angry at first, but it was not at the same level as in the play.
Looking back now, Shang Jing determined that He Jiang was angry at the beginning, and most of it was because he couldn’t let go of his ex-boyfriend. He was sulking and had limited attack power.
Director: “Begin.”
【“The spies have been found!”
With his back to Shang Jing, He Jiang pulled the gun from his waist angrily in an instant, turned around, pulled the trigger and loaded it, aiming at the spy’s eyebrows.
The spies are the stupid idiots in the village who are not very smart, and they are tolerated by everyone because of their good looks.
Shang Jing was held down, his eyes innocent.
The next moment, He Jiang’s eyes trembled, and he retracted the muzzle sullenly, “Go away.”]
“Ka!” shouted the director, “fifteen minutes rest.”
He Jiang threw the prop gun to the assistant, stepped forward and pulled a business scene into the simple lounge: “You are so good, how dare you hit my gun?”
Although Xiao Bei ran over and told him that Shang Jing was going to act as a group performer before the shooting, He Jiang’s heart tightened when he saw Shang Jing. He was very sure that he was holding a prop gun, but he still squeezed it. sweat.
Shang Jing’s simple scene ended at once. He took off his costume, wiped his face, and brought the thermal insulation bucket, “Come, come, eat dumplings.”
He Jiang looked at him and felt angry, but he couldn’t bear to kill him, so he could only say: “Have you overcome the psychological obstacle?”
“Don’t be afraid of that, secretly treating me while I’m not here?”
Shang Jing hesitated: “If you don’t overcome it, I’m not afraid of the gun in your hand, and the director said that no shooting will be fired in this scene.”
He Jiang narrowed his eyes: “Yes, it seems that a certain scenario simulation can go a little too far.”
Shang Jing said in a frenzy: “No! That’s not what I meant. You lied to me on the next day’s plane to put me in bed, and I haven’t settled with you. What I promised that day didn’t count! You give dumplings, why don’t you just eat them and not be moved?”
He Jiang smiled and looked at him helplessly.
“I’m holding back, business dog.”
Shang Jing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted, his cheeks suddenly turned red.